Chapter 500

Su Qinghuan was worried. She didn't expect the original plot to come so fast. It was just a short day's effort. Duan Feiyang's slag ran into Murong Yanran, and seeing Murong Yanran's shy appearance, she was obviously excited about Duan Feiyang!

This scum man doesn't have any skills. He has such means to cheat the little girl!

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"Sister Qinghuan, you hurt me."

Murong Yanran didn't understand why Su Qinghuan was so shocked. She was still immersed in her wonderful encounter as the heroine met a talented man in the script.

"Sister Qinghuan, I tell you, yesterday I was not greedy and wanted to eat Dingsheng cake from Fengtai temple. As a result, I happened to meet brother Duan. He is really an immortal. He is not only more beautiful than pan an, but also extremely talented!"

"At least I think these so-called talents in the Xia Dynasty are really not worth mentioning compared with brother Duan's talent."

When Su Qinghuan heard the speech, he suddenly pulled out the corners of his mouth.

As for Duan Feiyang, the man who doesn't work hard and doesn't divide grain, I'm afraid he can't even pass the examination of the disciples of the capital academy, not to mention the provincial examination and the imperial examination. Can he be proficient in poetry, etiquette and music?

I'm afraid it's better to coax the little girl.

Su Qinghuan frowned, not in a hurry to expose Duan Feiyang's mask first.

"Tell me why you admire a man who has only met once? Although I am gradually declining in the literary world, I am not a young man without talents."

"Really! I didn't lie to you, so I said my name was Yanran. As a result, he blurted out and looked at it. The color of the world is like dust. How can ordinary people think of such a beautiful poem?"

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After talking for a long time, Duan Feiyang even began to plagiarize the poems of later Wang Guowei!

Wang Guowei is a great writer of a generation. At the beginning, Su Qinghuan also bought Wang Guowei's human words to taste them carefully.

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"Yan Ran, are you sure he wrote this poem, not plagiarized it?"

"How is it possible that I have been familiar with famous sentences from all dynasties since I was a child. Such amazing poems can't be spread. Besides these two sentences, brother Duan also gave me a better poem."

"Tell me?"

When Su Qinghuan heard this, he basically had a spectrum in his heart. This dynasty is overhead, and many famous poems of outstanding poets in the position have been obliterated. Even Li Bai and Du Fu's poems have not been circulated in this position, and he doesn't know what Duan Feiyang used to deceive the little girl.

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Seeing Su Qinghuan's disapproval on his face, Murong Yanran thought of Duan Feiyang's talent. It was very unfair for Duan Feiyang, so he blushed and tried to prove how high Duan Feiyang's talent was.

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Su Qinghuan recited the whole poem and said it was for the brothel woman

My gentle Yanji is fifteen years old. She is used to dragging long train and doesn't take slender steps.

The crowd looked at it with a smile, and the color of the world was like dust.

A tree with pavilions and flowers spits out at first. In addition to being natural, it wants to give muddy speechless.

Wu Niang boasted that she was good at dancing to her face. She was always mistaken by her waist.

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Duan Feiyang had no bottom line, and after tasting the sweetness of nepotism, he was not so interested in any scientific research.

At first, he thought it was decent enough for the Prime Minister of a country to become his father-in-law, but after Murong Yanran appeared, Duan Feiyang found that he could have greater ambition!

——What could be more enjoyable than marrying the emperor's daughter?

Although there is a law that a son-in-law should not be an official in this dynasty, the money reward for the son-in-law is really rich, and the children's generation can inherit the title and land. Such treatment is good enough.

Duan Feiyang didn't think he was expected to be an official. At the moment, he began to look forward to what kind of immortal life he would live in the future if he married Murong Yanran.

"Life winner system, do you think I should postpone my engagement with Ye Waner? Although I have exchanged Geng tie with Prime Minister Ye Cheng's house, I regret it now. I blame you for not letting Princess Yanran appear earlier."

"Host, you can't blame me. The energy accumulation of this system is progressive layer by layer. If you didn't start practicing from the Su girl who sells silk and satin, you wouldn't go up and meet Ye Waner step by step."

Now murongchen and Su Qinghuan seem to be saying something. When she sees this cheap cousin leave, she looks surprised.

"Sister Qinghuan, why did brother Ziyu leave? He just doesn't like to see Yanran."

The girl tooted her mouth, a natural fresh and flexible.

Su Qinghuan lost his smile and scraped the bridge of Murong Yanran's nose with his hand.

"No, I deliberately let the son leave. I regret it. I blame you for not letting Princess Yanran appear earlier."

"Host, you can't blame me. The energy accumulation of this system is progressive layer by layer. If you didn't start practicing from the Su girl who sells silk and satin, you wouldn't go up and meet Ye Waner step by step."

Now murongchen and Su Qinghuan seem to be saying something. When she sees this cheap cousin leave, she looks surprised.

"Sister Qinghuan, why did brother Ziyu leave? He just doesn't like to see Yanran."

The girl tooted her mouth, a natural fresh and flexible.

Su Qinghuan lost his smile and scraped the bridge of Murong Yanran's nose with his hand.

"No, I deliberately asked the son to leave. After all, I want to tell you something about my daughter's family."

"Yan Ran, you are also thirteen. According to the laws of the summer, women can get married when they are thirteen. Have you ever thought about what kind of the right person you want to marry in the future?"

Murong Yanran heard the speech and immediately thought of Duan

Yes, after all, I want to tell you something about my daughter's family. "

"Yan Ran, you are also thirteen. According to the laws of the summer, women can get married when they are thirteen. Have you ever thought about what kind of the right person you want to marry in the future?"

Murong Yanran heard the speech and immediately thought of Duan Feiyang's face. He excitedly began to share yesterday's interesting stories with Su Qinghuan.

"Sister Qinghuan, what a coincidence. I always thought my eyes were higher than the top, but yesterday, I met a wonderful person in Fengtai temple. The other person was not only born like a Zhilan Yushu, but also has a beautiful lotus tongue and excellent literary talent!"

"What?! who did you meet in Fengtai temple?! Yang's face excitedly began to share yesterday's interesting stories with Su Qinghuan.

"Sister Qinghuan, what a coincidence. I always thought my eyes were higher than the top, but yesterday, I met a wonderful person in Fengtai temple. The other person was not only born like a Zhilan Yushu, but also has a beautiful lotus tongue and excellent literary talent!"

"What?! who did you meet in Fengtai temple?"

Su Qinghuan was stunned and worried. He grabbed the girl's wrist!

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Su Qinghuan was stunned and worried. He grabbed the girl's wrist!